Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Sanqing's tone suddenly became a little excited, and he said bitterly: "He turned out to be the bastard of this flat-haired beast. Don't worry, now that you have met this saint, I will definitely seek justice for you!"

Mo Xun raised his head and glanced at San Qing in the mist, his head looming.

Flat-haired beast......

Doesn’t this mean you’re also scolding yourself?

It seems that the Sanqing Divine Bird and the Phantom Bird clan are not very easy to deal with!

I heard that Huan Que is talented in causing hallucinations, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.

"The descendants of the partial clan would like to express their gratitude to the Holy Ancestor!"

At this moment, several strange mana fluctuations came from the distance. Mo Xun was shocked and quickly sent the message away.

"Someone is coming, fellow Taoist, it's better to collect your magical powers first!"

Sanqing naturally noticed this situation at the first time, and then said: "Zanwu, please go back to the beast armor first, and then tell me in detail what happened for nearly ten thousand years. I would like to see it. How confident can this Minque clan be?"

After saying this, the three green shadows gradually dissipated and slowly disappeared into Mo Xun's body.

As for Zanwu's soul body, it quickly shrank and condensed, and soon returned to the beast armor.

The beast armor flashed a final blue light and disappeared in the air.

Mo Xun knew that it was taken away by Sanqing. After briefly handling the scene, without even a moment's pause, it immediately turned into a rainbow light and flew away into the distance.

Not long after he left, seven or eight escaping lights fell.

There are both birds and beasts inside, as well as a powerful demon spirit who has transformed.

Half a day later, not only Sanqing, but also Mo Xun probably knew what was going on.

That little demon king in the rainy night was named Cha Shan.

Speaking of which, Zha Shan and Zan Wu are somewhat related by blood.

According to the relationship between the human race, he is probably the grandfather of the two monster beasts and belongs to the same Qinggan beast.

But later on, Cha Shan’s mother secretly married a minque.

According to the rules of the Qinggan clan, this was considered treason. Not only was Chashan's mother taken back, but she was also publicly executed.

Out of revenge, after Zha Shan succeeded in practicing, he led Min Que to attack the Qinggan tribe and destroy Zanwu's physical body.

To say that this Zanwu was afraid of death and met the funeral mourners, which was really unlucky.

When Zha Shan came to kill him, he happened to have a backlash due to forcibly stimulating his bloodline.

Otherwise, with the realm of the Great Demon King, he would not be killed directly!

Today's Qinggan clan can be said to be dead and scattered.

Even the son who took his soul away in the first place is still alive and dead.

Of course, Mo Xunzi didn't care about this kind of thing. The only thing he had to consider now was how to achieve his goal after entering the ruins palace.

As for Tantai Hong, if the other party is really willing to explain the origin of the Jiangyun Fairy Fruit, then he will be released.

But how to release people still needs to be considered again.

If what is expected is true, the owner of Chiyue Village will also appear on Jinsheng Island this time...

"Hey, fellow Taoist, do you have any free time recently?"

While Mo Xun was thinking, San Qing's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, but why did it sound a bit mean?

"Don't you know, I'm going to go to this secret place to find a treasure."

"What happens after that?"

Mo Xun continued to answer: "After that, I will find a spiritual grass for an old friend!"

"What happens next?"

Mo Xunpo said a little annoyed: "Whatever you want to say, fellow Taoist, just say it!"

"Hehe..." Sanqing smiled maliciously again.

"That's it. After these two things are done, can fellow Taoist help me with the next small favor?"

Mo Xun's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You don't...want me to kill the Minque clan for you, do you?"

Sanqing said quickly: "How could it be possible? No matter how much I overestimate fellow Taoist, I can't let you die. All you have to do is help me kill that bastard named Cha Shan!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xun almost tilted his body and fell from the cloud.

"Do you know what state the other party is in?"

"It seems that according to the level classification here, it is only an eighth-level monster!"

Mo Xun was completely speechless. It was nothing more than a return!

He said in a depressed voice: "In the Demon Sea, an eighth level person can be called a Little Demon King. Even among the human race, he is at least a strong person in the early stage of Yuan Ying and above. You give me a person who can reach the peak of the Linking Pill." If someone who hasn't arrived kills Nascent Soul, what's the difference between that and committing suicide?"

"Don't get too excited, fellow Taoist. I'm still here. Even if you are defeated by the time, it won't be easy for me to protect you with my divine power."

Mo Xun sneered.

"Since my fellow Taoist has magical powers, I'd better take revenge myself. As a little monk, I can't afford to offend such a being."

When Sanqing heard this, he immediately lost his temper.

"Mo, please think carefully. If you don't help me this time, you won't have to worry about the wind-attributed spiritual power in my body in the future."

Mo Xun has lived for so long, what hardships has he not suffered?

But I just don’t take threats!

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it?"

"It's natural. Although the Qinggan clan is not a direct descendant of my God clan, they can still be regarded as having the blood of our clan. If I don't know about this, then that's fine. But since I have encountered it, I must take care of it. "

Mo Xun curled his lips, thinking that was your bloodline, not mine.

"In this case, my fellow Taoist is of no great use to me. It's better to take advantage of my spiritual pet."

While speaking, Mo Xun was about to summon Bai Ze.

San Qing softened immediately when he saw this.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist! Hehe... How about we discuss something?"

"What is there to discuss? If fellow Daoist wants revenge, go ahead, but I have to make it clear in advance that I have given you the Soul Nurturing Wood for the past few years. Even if you want to leave, you have to wait until you pay off your debt."

Seeing that Mo Xun didn't respond, San Qing scratched his head and said after a while, "How about this, aren't you looking for that fairy fruit? I'll help you find it, and you can take action once, how about it?"

Mo Xun still had a sneer on his face.

There was no room for negotiation on this matter. At this moment, even if he was given a fairy mountain, it would not be as important as his own life.

"Fellow Daoist, you should find a way yourself. Don't mention this matter again."

Mo Xun's mind moved and he completely cut off communication with San Qing.

A few days later, a long coastline appeared at the end of the sea and sky. If you don't know why, you might think you have reached a continent.

But Mo Xun knew that this was an extremely vast island.

At the same time, it was also his destination this time.

According to Chi Yan, as long as you step on Jinsheng Island, once the ruins palace is opened, you will naturally sense the location of the sea gate.

He circled around for a while, and seeing that there was no danger, he slowly landed on a remote island reef.